It was late cold and snowy night, as he dragged his tired and aching body through snows filled road until he finally came up to a small reclusive village. This winter was unforgiving this year in Felderan but it was better than a road filled with bandits or demons. It had been a year since the famed Herald of Andraste closed the breach. Thedas was still trying to recover from the aftermath. This welcome opportunity of banditry and power-hungry lords who wished to expand their territory. Greedy mercenaries who flexed their muscles around poor settlements and forcing those who can’t defend themselves to pay “protection” fe